Witch Forest Friends Club

"You are too tired." The lion lowered its head, the towering flaming horn on its forehead was intimidating - the majestic and neat high-nosed face with fangs was close, but only gently stuck out its tongue, licking the boy's face.

"Aren't you in a deep sleep? The injury is healed?" The boy said unmoved.

"The wound cursed by the blood spirit has not healed yet, but you can't waste your time here, leave it to me." Sphinx looked into his eyes calmly.

"Don't come out, this is my battle." Ryan looked up indifferently at the countless wandering and distorted phantoms in the sky. They merged with the thick fog and carried the memories of all the disasters and turmoil on the land.

"Hehe, but you don't feel the 'pain' of being human, and you obviously don't have the 'will' to fight, so you still want to be addicted to the game of the brave?"

"Okay, leave the sword to me to swing."

"Then wake up, it's not good to have nightmares for too long." Sphinx accepted his reason and slowly withdrew from his eyes.

After the flaming mane dissipated in an instant like a glowing spot of fireflies——

The boy opened his eyes abruptly.

In the dream, the pale and shimmering fantasy world suddenly changed into a sea of ​​fog where ghosts and monsters were rampant.

He is still floating on the surface of the vast and undulating night tide of the cold lake, his wet white curly hair is scattered in the gloomy water waves, his soul is so frivolous that it seems to be pulled out of his body by heavy gravity, and he is about to fall into the bottomless vortex.

Not far away is the black swan island in the gray-blue sea of ​​mist—but when the young man turned his head, he saw many grim and terrifying resentful souls floating in the waves—the silent and withered faces of the dead were like a bunch of shriveled and deformed faces. The rotten grapes, the faces of skeletons squeezed densely under the dark water below him, seemed to want to pull the young man into the water, but he was afraid of the pale light that suddenly emanated from his body, and fell into a stalemate and dread. situation.

The young man did not resist the engulfing of the vortex of undead spirits, but felt the huge dark emotions condensed in it, drowning his shimmering light—letting the claws of the dead souls, like water plants strangling swimmers, gradually entangle and cover his body. Limbs and cheeks, tugging at the beautiful soft pale curls.

"Have you smelled the breath in my body?"

The sword and scabbard were still clutched in his hand.

The cries of ghosts surrounding the boy's wailing could not disturb the mood that was burning quietly like a torch.

He was used to it.

And the dead souls entrenched on this island are not as many as he alone.

"Are you in pain?"

As if he had felt enough of the dark emotions soaking his whole body, the young man took off his glasses casually, and the light wheel connected by two pale fire rings, like a tiny sun dimmed like a solar eclipse, replaced his pupils.

"rest in peace."

Now that the fog is thick and the people of the world are dying in a painful and numb struggle, losing hope, then I will come to be an unquenchable torch——

Use the flame-cast body to bear your pain, and burn away all the evil roots of unwillingness.

A dazzling pale beam of light suddenly broke through the sea of ​​fog and boiled with radiance beside the island of the black swan, as if opening up a way forward for all eyes lost in the fog.

On the shore of the lake where the fog wave opened its huge mouth like a monster, Gloria looked around at the undead that had turned into a whirlpool of miasma and screamed and surrounded her, and held up her thunderous giant axe, chopping down one by one evil spirits to retreat. The huge thunder exploded into electric sparks like fangs and claws all over the sky, sprinting and spreading on the wall of the vortex miasma.

But the group of undead that were crushed by the lightning fangs soon reunited in the mist connection, and emerged from nowhere—like mosquitoes harassing inexhaustible before falling asleep in the wild , making the savage dizzy.

"Goblin shit! These ghosts are so difficult to deal with, they can't be cut with an axe, and even thunder can't kill them!"

There are also countless bloody ghost warriors, walking continuously from the undulating fog tide on the lakeshore, repeating the endless killing battles before their violent deaths - even the rainbow light enchantment that Arvil used the witch-cursed shells, The swordsmen, all condensed by the evil spirit and obsession, were crumbling under the impact.

"Mermaid, aren't you a psychic witch? Hurry up and find a way."

"These are all resentful souls dragged into the cracked space by the sea of ​​fog, and they have long since become miasma spirits."

Arvil, who was holding up the shell-carved staff and desperately trying to keep the barrier from being broken, was almost crying like the group of shivering slimes on her body.

"It can be said that they are part of the sea of ​​fog, and there are phantom ghosts casting spells, and their bodies are hidden even deeper. Aweier is too tired from Xiaoan's instigation today, and it is already hard enough to defend the enchantment!"

"If you don't want to do anything, just stay on the beach and turn into dried fish. Don't blame me for not protecting you!"

After throwing down her harsh words, Gloria let out a dragon roar to the sky, defeating a group of water ghosts rushing forward with paddling warships—then split the sputtering lightning beams in the air, forming a net-like cage, protecting the people who were about to Outside the shattered rainbow barrier.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooowl

Damn it, how did Xiao An manage to move this stupid fish.

The barbarian weighed in his heart how to break the situation.

If she wanted to blow away the entire fog that shrouded the lakeshore, she had to use her trump card now—not to mention whether it would work or not, if she ran out of strength, she would be useless in the next battle.

Just when Gloria was caught in a dilemma, she suddenly saw a pale and glaring pillar of fire shooting up into the sky from the surface of the lake where the water ghosts haunted—then the vast light clung to the raging tide, turned into a monstrous wave crest, and shot towards the sky. The shore of the lake swept across——even the vast mist that covered the lake surface evaporated under the burning light of pure fighting spirit.

The ghosts who fled in panic fell into the light of the huge waves of flames. The hideous figure suddenly stopped fleeing as if relieved from the heart, and then turned into melted butter with blurred outlines, completely losing the identity of the dead. Obsession, melted in the fire.

"Who cleared up this sea of ​​fog!" Avril pointed at the beam of light dumbfounded, and jumped up together with the slime, "It's amazing! Even the storm warrior commander in our clan can't do it!"

"This flame." Gloria gritted her teeth and said - the gorgeous hair of the girl's silver moonlight floated up under the impact of Thunder's fury, "It reminds me of the scene.

The tide of pale light rushed towards their heads, and the illusion that trapped them dissipated in a blink of an eye.

"In this direction, we should have been distorted by the space when the sea of ​​fog transformed, and we were transferred to the northwest side of the island." Arvil looked at the mage tower shrouded in thick fog in the distance, and judged the current area.

The girls are still on the gloomy shoreline of Black Swan Island.

It was just a huge sailing gunship, like a long-wrecked ghost ship, pouring and running aground on the beach—and the cause of the wreck was clearly revealed in the eyes of the two—there was no time for the hull and the other side. The furled thick sails were covered with bright red worms wriggling as densely as waves of blood.

Many sailors and soldiers who fled from the ship fell to their deaths on the beach, leaving only shriveled corpses covered in dirty armor, crawling with greedy and sucking blood flies and maggots.

"Why are there so many blood flies!" If it wasn't for being exhausted, Avril was almost frightened and wanted to sing again.

"I recognize this ship, it's Fernando's flagship." Gloria smacked her nose in disgust, "It's such a thick miasma."

The swarm of blood flies that roared out of the boat spun into the air like a tornado, and flew towards the depths of the fog in the island in an endless stream.

"The corpses of the crew have turned into nests for blood flies to hatch." Arvil could not help but worry about the people in the city, "The Witch Station should be fine, oh, Mr. Barbarossa, I hope the God of Storms and Currents can protect you."

"The whole boat is a nest of blood flies." Goliath swung her right arm, quickly passed through the cage of lightning, and pinched a blood fly, a bug the size of a fist, struggling between her fingers.

"Ha, it's still demonized flies. It seems that the demon master is calling them." Goliath observed for a while, then crushed them casually, and the sticky insect slurry flowed down her palm.

"This disgusting insect nest should be destroyed immediately, maybe it is causing trouble for Xiao An."

Gloria raised the dragon-hunting axe, and dragon-shaped streams of lightning condensed on the blade of the axe, waiting to be struck down.

A pale ball of light that broke through the waves on the lake, like a huge insecticide shell, rumbled and smashed the hull, engulfing the frenzied flying blood flies and burning them in the fire waves that rolled up the fiery storm.

The violent vindictive shock wave tore the hull apart, and the blood flies twitched and twitched wildly with smoke, falling densely from the sky, and were thrown into the sky, in the rain of broken and burning hull wreckage——

The figure of a white-haired boy is coming on the waves.The pale and flowing fighting spirit made him look like a hero who walked out of an epic.

"Oh, the monster pretending to be a boy, have you finally exposed your minions?" Goliath laughed when she saw her.

"Have you seen the whereabouts of the bloodfly swarm?" Ryan just glanced at the girls indifferently, "Come with me."

After finishing speaking, the boy passed Goliath, and walked towards the mist that receded step by step under the impact of the flames—his awe-inspiring back, shining on the world, oppressed Goliath's eyes with menace, and made the pupils of the female warrior shrink to the limit, and they could not stop alienating into dragon pupils shape.

A sense of shock that tore limbs and bones spread from Goliath's trembling spine——illuminated by this pale torch in the shape of a human, a large number of dragon scales pierced through the skin, bringing severe stinging pain like rolling on a carpet of needles feel.

She knew this feeling, whether it was the first time she met the big pig god in the Gaut people's sacrificial field in her childhood, or overcoming all kinds of difficulties and dangers, climbing to the top of the god, and contacting the real deity of the Thunderer, she felt this feeling An instinctive tremor.

is fear.

Fear is stimulating the young dragonborn, and every cell activated by the dragon thunder tells her that there is an absolutely invincible enemy in front of her - don't do anything, don't pick up weapons, turn around and run away quickly, so as to escape the threat of death.

"Amazing." Gloria still firmly held Lei Ming's restless axe, "I'm sure I saw it right."

"Just let me witness to the end—what the hell are you."

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Black Swan Island Cemetery.

The air-to-air bombardment position is normal, and the densely packed tentacles emitting witchcraft are constantly being destroyed by the annihilation rays falling from the sky—even the evil ice mist that protects the troll body is shattering the magic eye impact of the demon's claws that shatter the space Under the sun, it started to look like solid ice exposed to the sun, and gradually showed signs of melting and fading.

The Winged Witch drives the wings of demons in various shapes, flexibly flying in the gaps in the witch spell barrage covering the sky - she is like a red-nosed carrot hanging on a stick, hanging a horse and galloping all the way, full of "" The aberration monster obsessed with "Crapsey" was led out of the cemetery.

"Instructor Bode has already lured Kenny away." Elsa, who was maintaining the enchantment of the Rubik's Cube all the time, couldn't help reminding her friend, "Xiao An, can you think of a way to free me up and concentrate on dealing with this monster?" Flies?"

"Don't worry, if you don't feel sick, you will have a chance to slap the fly next."

While Fanna was communicating with the mayor of the devil to gain time, Anjaye was also planning a sophisticated and bold battle plan.

"Your Excellency Machius, next I will create a trap to trap the Fly Demon. His speed will be limited by this trap. At that time, you and Knight Earnshaw will be required to restrain the Demon Man and create a sneak attack for my companions." Chance."

"I'm sorry, my old bone caused trouble just now." Lord Machius, who received the emergency treatment, held up his sword and accepted the girl's request, "You don't need to say, I will settle the score with Fernando. What is going on in this world? It’s gone, there weren’t so many evil things before.”

"Grandpa, you have lived in seclusion for more than ten years, so of course you don't know what you will encounter if you get involved with a witch."

Even if he died once, Knight Earnshaw still had the same sarcastic virtues.He reached out to the blood flies outside the barrier and clenched his fists, condensing the giant claws made of death air, which is the innate power of the high-level dead "withering grip"-continuously extracting the blood flies' life energy to heal the bites In order to prevent the wound from expanding, Styx's death energy leaked out in large quantities.

"Didn't you become a headless horseman yourself?" Elsa taunted him back with a smile, "It seems that you are quite used to this power."

"Miss witches, have you thought about what to do next?" The Bloodfly Demon seemed dissatisfied with the stalemate at this time, and suggested, "How about we negotiate a deal?"

"Do you think Stella's disciples will degenerate into dealing with flies?" In Anjaye's impression, Fanna, who had never hurt anyone with words, also showed a blatant sense of contempt and disgust at this moment, "Your Excellency Fernando, Now you are undoubtedly more disgusting than the maggots in the sewer."

"It's a pity. Originally, I wanted to take a step back." The bloodfly demon responded coldly, "After all, Mr. Ouroboros still needs the Marshall family to be his servants."

"Dream!" Fan Na raised her staff resolutely, and could not help but attack.

"Enough, Fanna." An Jiaye dissuaded at the right time, "Don't bother with him anymore."

"Mr. Mayor." The black-haired girl smoothed her messy ponytail and issued a provocative declaration to the devil, "Didn't you keep saying that you want to verify aesthetics? Now I will let you appreciate my aesthetics."

"Since this is the gap between Wenlan, it will be much easier for me to do this." An Jiaye held the head of the staff in his hand, and the roots of perception sprouting from the pure land of the soul connected to the depths of the earth veins——accompanied Pulling the torrent of majestic and luminous magic element, it rushes through the trembling and resonating earth veins and mycelium net.

The girl's lightly raised hair and skirt fluttered along the gorgeous tide pouring out of the netherworld, and fell into the colorful eyes of Elsa beside her, which was as graceful and moving as a pair of pictures frozen by light and shadow. of paintings.

"Origin Witch Curse Mushroom Realm Comes!"

After the Asuka domain that originally enveloped the cemetery collapsed, there was still a large amount of ownerless magic essence remaining, but now these powerful forces originating from the eclipse witch were all driven by the torrent of the Netherworld.

The people surrounded by the Rubik's Cube enchantment looked up and saw countless mushroom caps around them, which cracked the ground majesticly, and soon intertwined into a towering forest of mushrooms, covering the entire building ravaged by the miasma. The cemetery, even the cloud of bloodflies floating in the air, was shrouded in the huge shadow of the mushroom cap.

And almost all the giant mushroom fruiting bodies are covered with a layer of bright red sticky mushroom blanket - it is the blood fly mushroom.

Deep in the shadow of the densely clustered mushroom bushes, there was suddenly the misty and thin snickering of children, which made the nearby mushroom caps shake and tremble with the laughter.

"Guys, help spread the blood fly mushroom." Anjaye greeted the elves in the nether world who were hiding somewhere.

These prank-loving invisible spiritual beings followed the invitation of their good friends and began to flex their muscles, making the mushroom forest grow taller and denser, and the blood fly mushrooms that parasitized on many mushrooms also spread and multiplied in large numbers.

After falling into the forest of mushrooms, the overwhelming swarm of blood flies following the devil suddenly stopped their violent collective agitation, and even the frightening light spots on the belly of the insects dimmed.

They landed on the throbbing thick creeper one after another, and began to suck the juice of the blood fly mushroom.

"Damn it, what did you do?" Seeing that the worm cloud was out of control, the devil Fernando hastily expanded the area covered by the devil miasma, trying to keep the blood flies by his side, "Why don't they listen to my control!"

"Because they are also hungry." Anjaye pointed out the weakness of the fly demon with cold eyes, "The newly reincarnated demons have a big appetite-you are constantly extracting the energy of the blood flies through the demon miasma to maintain super high-speed flight status."

"When the blood fly mushroom grows and reproduces, it will secrete a dense odor that is strongly attractive to insects, luring blood flies to build their nests, and with the help of flying blood flies, the distribution of spores will be spread-and the one you brought These blood flies have just left the nest, restless and hungry."

"Impossible, a group of dirty and disgusting mushrooms, how can I let the flies out of my control!" Fernando complained, unwilling to accept the reality.

"The symbiotic ecology of the bloodfly and the bloodfly mushroom has been established in an unknowingly long period of evolution. It cannot be reversed immediately after being demonized." Kasyapa's already cold expression became even more chilly.

"Come back to me." The Fly Demon was still forcibly dominating the bloodfly in disbelief.

However, his commands were in vain—the blood flies who were obsessed with eating were all unknowingly stuck to the creep blanket under them, like being trapped in solidified syrup and unable to get out. The more they struggled, the stuck limbs and The wings sink deeper, too, until they are completely covered by the slime secreted by the creep and mushroom caps.

"It's a pity, Mayor Fernando, thank you for the amber you invited me to appreciate, which has inspired me."

"I have also added a large number of fungi that are good at catching insects in the creep of the blood fly mushroom. They will spit out a large amount of poisonous mucus to catch insects, and even after hardening, they can form amber-like crystals. "

"It's really beautiful, isn't it?" The girl's mocking voice echoed in the Mushroom Forest.

Facing the witch's cruel words, the bloodfly demon was obviously so angry that he lost his mind, "Damn it, only what I admit is aesthetics!"

"Xiao An, well done!" Elsa excitedly clapped her hands.

"Get ready, the opportunity to attack will come soon." An Jiaye pressed his friend's shoulder and whispered softly.

"Crush this bug to me."

Chapter 120 The Witch's Fly Swatter, and the Sword Slashing the Mist Lion

A fly becomes a demon and remains a fly.Mushrooms grow into forests and remain mushrooms.All things are born and restrained by nature, and they are under the control of witches. ——"Ankaye's Chat Notes"

"Taste my corruption bomb!"

When Anjaye trapped the blood fly demon into the mushroom forest like a fallen fairyland, the fly demon was completely enraged, and he used poison to fight poison with poison in a way that little witches could not accept.

Not only did it start to spew out the miasma, but it also slashed at the mushroom caps blocking the way while flying. The excrement opening of the worm's stomach is constantly squeezed out.

The Fly Demon is like carrying out a foul-smelling high-altitude bombing, a biochemical bomb mixed with highly toxic acid and dense miasma, flying straight down on the barrier protecting everyone, even the fungal fruiting body representing corruption——is destroyed This extremely corrosive fly dung, which splashed everywhere, was riddled with decay, and huge mushroom caps collapsed like buildings that had been bombed.

"Wow, this is too disgusting." Elsa watched the Rubik's Cube enchantment covered with layers of viscous and muddy unknown liquid under the impact of the powerful fly bomb, showing a uncomfortable expression that was about to nausea.

"Don't burn it, more poisonous gas will be released." Anjaye stopped the kitten from trying to burn the fly dung with the shadow fire.

"I know why Xiao An, you hate him! Even his master, the Gluttonous King, can't appreciate this kind of stinky aesthetics!"